Helen had heard these same words for many times and was fed up. He had been telling her the same thing over and over again, and even now that her face was disfigured, he still asked her to listen to the doctor!

She didn't want to listen to any doctor. What she wanted was for him to show her some tendemess.

"Theodore..." Helen didn't know how to arouse Theodore's pity for her once and for all. In a desperate move, she fell out of bed. But the floor was full of glass shards that cut her, and blood flowed from her palm.

Ariana happened to come in at this moment and she saw this scene. Her first reaction was to rush over to help Helen. However, when Helen saw Ariana enter the ward, her face changed and her eyes were full of anger.

"Get out! It's all your fault!"

“Have you forgotten how you become like this?" Ariana asked calmly. She was actually amused by Helen's words.

“I don't want to see you. Get out of here!" Helen shouted angrily. She didn't hide her hostility towards Ariana and seemed even ready to physically harm Ariana.

Seeing that, Theodore quickly pushed his wheelchair and stood in front of Ariana.

He grabbed Helen's arm and comforted her, "Helen, calm down. Your face will recover soon."

Only then did Helen finally calm down. She raised her head and looked at Theodore expectantly.

"Really?”

Theodore nodded without saying anything.

Helen's smile faded at once. She picked up a piece of broken glass and pressed it against her wrist as a threat.

"Theodore, get Ariana out or I'll kill myself," she threatened.

A hint of impatience crossed Theodore's face. Ignoring the madwoman, he turned to Ariana and said quietly, "You should go home now.”

Although Ariana felt wronged, she agreed with Theodore on this and left.

After Ariana left the ward, the nurse helped Helen get back on the bed before treating her injury from the glass fragments.

"Mr. Anderson, I'm going to prepare a new IV bag for Miss Clarke," the nurse said to Theodore.

Theodore nodded, and the nurse left, closing the door behind her.

Helen groaned. With her forehead resting on her knees, she cried very hard. They were the most sincere tears she had ever shed. Although she had been sad before, it was nothing compared to being disfigured.